Frustration forced Kanoe to try speaking only to realize how stupid that was with a gag inside her mouth. All she succeeded in doing was inhaling more of the vile drug. But her attempts were not in vain as it did get the Prefect to remove the gag. The witch coughed and gasped before trying to speak.

Again, Daphnee spoke of spying on other students. But, they had already gone through this before. Even if Kanoe wanted to do something like that, her cold personality ensured that gaining the trust of others would not be so easy. That meant Kanoe was going to be looking forward to more visits like this. Unless...

"Uhhnnn... I... H-Help myself?" she groaned, "What... What must I do?" Did the Prefect had other ideas to help reduce demerits? Would they be better than being bound in the basement? If she could not provide intel, what else could she be used for? What sort of things did Head Girl's task corrected students with?

“There is the mundane of course, repairing things, painting, cleaning up the campus or what not but this is less useful unless you have some talents I am unaware of,” she grinned tracing a finger against her lips after touching her clit with it.

Bringing up he knee she began to rub that against her sex letting her feel and embrace that contact as she fondled with a nipple. “The other is taking a more active role, more than simply observing but checking up on a few things. Not snooping by any means but being a bit more visible and around the right places that might lead to matters of discovery however you deem the best approach their, provide you stay within the rules of course.”

She drew her knee away and patted the side of her face. “How you go about nullifying you black marks happens to be your business of course.” Granted it was not going to change matters any for today.

Moving to the shelves she was barely visible in that darkness in front of her returning with two vibrators, one egg shaped one attached to a wire that turned it off and on while the other had been a green dildo shaped one.

She turned on the egg shaped one applying it to her clit rolling it against her before she turned on the dildo. Both were set to medium at the time being. The end of the dildo rubbing against the slit of her sex teasing her just as well. “Though that is something you need not think of right now.”

Being unable to see made every touch seem like so much more. The drug continued to wear away at the student, arousing her body while also making her more and more sensitive to the touch. Daphnee could feel Kanoe's quickening pulse throbbing beneath her fingers as she groped a breast. Kanoe's cheeks were heated as weak groans escaped her lips. The Prefect's bare knee ground against her entrance before drawing away into the darkness.

Daphnee's answer was not exactly helpful. Kanoe was not going to try and predict what may help the school especially one like this. But it did not seem like the Prefect wanted Kanoe to do anything right now besides be present. "Ahhhnnn!" Her hips drew away but she could not go far due to the chains binding her. The humming vibrator sent pulse after pulse through her exposed pearl, shooting pure bliss right up her spine while the tip of a long dildo traced her moistening folds. "Please... No more... What do you want from me! Just say it!" Kanoe groaned in frustration. She wanted out of this but did not know how.

“No more? But you still have marks to get to ...” She drew both vibrators away counting on that drug to work in her favor now, waiting for it to overwhelm her senses for that need to return in force.

“Just be my eyes and ears. There is nothing further unless you seek to get ahead of the game so to speak. Until you clear up all your black marks though this will serve in getting rid of some of them. I'll assign you other tasks to get rid of minor ones, clean up or assisting a professor setting up class, that sort of thing Miss Shard. So for now you may as well try to find some enjoyment in this.”

She traced the egg shaped vibrator against her clit again, this time at a higher setting. “Now then, Miss Shard, would you like something in you or ...” She drew away that vibrator again “would you wish to try to go the entire duration with no further contact, I will still erase the mark from your record.”

She doubted that Kanoe could hold out for long but would see just how long she could handle matters after being drugged.

The witch was getting angry. Eyes and ears, eyes and ears, always with being a some sort of spy. Has the Prefect actually looked at her. Her body was altered in numerous ways in order to gain the most amount of attention. It would be like asking a super model to try sneaking around a group of horny teenagers unnoticed. The fact of the matter was, Kanoe was very different from Daphnee. Neither interacted with students as much but for different reasons. Daphnee went through life unnoticed while Kanoe attracted every envious stare in the room. Going from that to a shadow was not going to be possible.

"Just stop touching me!" she growled, "You don't seem to get it! It's Shade, not Shard! Have you seen my body?! I enter a room, people will notice and change their conversations. I am not some spy or snitch! So instead of trying to make me into something I have no qualities in, maybe you should take me seriously and find tasks that better suit me! Isn't that why we are down here? So you can help me be useful to school?!"

The witch took slow deep breaths. If Daphnee stopped touching her, Kanoe would just have to deal with the drug. That was fine by her. She may be miserable but a drug alone would not be enough to drive her insane. But, her outburst may have cost her. But what choice did she really have? This Prefect was pissing her off with the constant repeating of useless things that Kanoe could not possibly accomplish.

(I had thought I typed Shade but looking back I hadn't LOL)



“Then simply don't be noticed,” there were means to hear and see from outside a room as to what was going on in it but that had not mattered. “Not all of us have the luxury of being so lucky.”

She bent and retrieved the discarded ball gag affixing it and leaving Kanoe there sensory deprived. She then went back to reading some of that fill. After 15 minutes or so she removed that gag long enough to apply more of that aphrodisiac and set it in place.

Again she had let the drug run it's course as she read for a bit longer. Her outburst had indeed cost her but Daphnee had been true to her word. She had not touched Kanoe and simply read for close to an hour she had let that drug work it's effect ignoring any muffled cries or pleas if they came.

When the time had elapsed she placed the file down and left the room do do whatever before returning close to twenty minutes later. She took the gag off after removing the blindfold then the shackles.

“You may dress. I will see you in three days my dear, 4 o'clock. We shall meet outside this room.” She had additional plans after all.

Kanoe breathed in the drug. Her mind grew more and more hazy as the second dose was given. Her breasts were tingling with waves of pleasing warmth. Nipples ached, needing to be touched. The witch's clit throbbed as juices drooled out of her folds. Weak moans left Kanoe's throat as she hung there. She felt so very good right now despite being in such a horrible place. It had become hard to think. Thighs rubbed together, having no other means of stimulation as she squirmed in her bonds.

The witch was freed of the gag eventually and the bright light burned her eyes as the blindfold was removed. She stood on wobbly legs as feeling returned to her new freed arms. She was free to go? Had it been that long? Her body was burning but the Prefect did not seem to care and left soon after freeing the witch.

"Uhhnn... Goddess..." she groaned, resisting the urge to touch her aching form. Just feel the fabric slide over her arms sent shivers through her spine. Her entire body felt hypersensitive. Her bra slid over her breasts, leaving her body shuddering with glee. Kanoe groped herself, moaning as her other hand slid down her body. No! She screamed inside her head, stopping herself. Masturbating here in the basement was a death sentence. But, her body needed so bad.

She needed to get back to her room. Get back to her room, then sex... No, that was not right. But she needed to get moving. But the drug was wrecking havoc on her thoughts. She was horny and needed release so badly.

The doors to the basement opened as Kanoe swayed out. Her cloudy eyes did not seem to pay attention to her surroundings. Focused on just returning to her dorm room, she was not even fully dressed. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned, leaving her bra and breasts exposed while a river of her sex juices ran freely down her trembling inner thighs. Any student or monster that sees her would know how vulnerable she was. She just kept walking one foot in front of the other, hoping to get home soon before her mind gives up resisting.

It was indeed a struggle for her to get back to her dorm and she had been fortunate that Daphnee grabbed her at the end of the day rather than the beginning so that she was not such a mes throughout the day. And yet there was another meeting made. It was tough to gauge Daphnee's reaction at times seeing that she stuck to those shadows often enough though she must have been enjoying the progress of that drug.

Daphnee tried to look up that drug. She did not wish to over due it on a harmful level any way though she was unable to find anything about it. Of course she hadn't since NICE labs cooked it up but over those three days she had been contacted. The sessions with Kanoe may have been recorded or it was more likely someone noted how much of the aphrodisiac had been used and saw that Daphnee had a fondness for it.

She had been called to the administration building to meet with someone dubbed Mister Gray. She had never seen him before and doubted he was a teacher here but he explained a little about the drug and given a file to look over though she was only left with the memory of what she had read.

“Miss Heinrich, we are interested in the effects that the drug generates and the lasting effects. In the long run whatever you do can be undone ...”

she was told this and more or less she was given a green light to proceed along with making a declaration that she would record the effects of that drug.

When the three days had passed she had with her that familiar back pack she went every where with except while on duty as a Prefect. Today was the exception. She looked to her what, it was four o'clock though her watch was fast and Kanoe was still on time.

“Change of plans Miss Shade. It seems that there was a mistake in the booking of the room but since I have you here now there is no sense in wasting the day. I did manage to procure the teacher's lounge and thought we could discuss some of these transgressions of yours and how they can be dealt with.”

Kanoe did not remember much of that night as she began rubbing herself and cumming over and over again. The drug was potent, the horniness carrying over to the next day. The witch felt hot during her classes and her faintly flushed cheeks told the others in class what state she was in. Kanoe was too distracted to pay much attention to the whispers around her. This worried her as she knew this would just mean another visit to the basement. But what could she do?

The days dragged on until she was once again down in the basement. The Prefect was already waiting for her though thankfully she was not late. It was surprising that a room was not ready when she knew there were countless rooms down here. But, the witch would not complain. "Lead the way..." Kanoe replied, following Daphnee out of the basement and into the teacher's lounge. So was talking all this was about or was there something more? After two sessions with this Head Girl's pet, Kanoe naturally expected things to go from bad to worse.

There were other rooms that they could have been moved to and the only real explanation was that there was something unique to B103 or that she had something nefarious in mind though a teacher's lounge may not have been the most intimidating of places after visiting the basement.

Once in the lounge it was a rather cozy place. There was a couch with an end table before it, a section reserved for eating complete with table and chairs along with a coffee maker, a microwave and refrigerator.

“Have a seat Miss Shade.” She gestured to the couch before moving to the kitchen table setting her bag down and unzipping it though the thick file was not the only thing that was removed. “Do you wish to have a drink? What is it that you prefer?”

She placed an effort to learning the Japanese tea ceremony but still had not reached a level where she was comfortable with a formal presentation.

The witch sat on the couch as ordered. At least she was not chained to the ceiling and had her uniform still on. Daphnee had a file with her which she was guessing had her records in it. Even if she burned the records here and now, she was certain her information was stored digitally as well.

Kanoe was not Japanese so it was doubtful the woman would care for such a formal ceremony especially considering the purpose of this meeting. Seeing that she was not being physically abused at the moment, the witch decided to accept the woman's hospitality. "Water is fine..." she answered. She would remain seated and accept the cup of water to drink. The cool water would help soothe her heated form. The drug had worn off mostly over the three days. The double dose definitely prolonged the effects.

Daphnee was use to serving. She served the school in a simple way at the moment and moved to a set of cabinets getting out two coffee cups before going to the fridge cracking open a bottle of water pouring them each out a cup of water. The only thing though Kanoe's had been laced with that drug.

As she read in that file Mister Gray gave to her the drug dissolved into the water much like salt was though she had not sprinkled much in their least Kanoe become suspicious straight away. Her cup she placed on the table bringing over Kanoe's then going back for her own and the file that she set down before the pair before sitting down next to her.

“You're aware that one of your professors lodged a complaint after last time. I waived the matter though but I'll simply move your punishments to Friday when I can. When I cannot though any further complaint will get added to your file. I did not make this clear ahead of time and will not punish you on account of this.

“But now you have been informed.” She took a drink then set her cu down. Whether this was acceptable or not did not matter. It was how things would go and she herself had to endure such a state after her sessions with Vera after her own exposure.

“I have devised a bit of a list as far as some of the ways to get rid of some of the minor transgressions on your record. Things that a visit to the basement isn't necessary for though the more serious offenses are still dealt with there. Are their any extracurricular activities that I should be made aware of? I think I have done a reasonable job in allocating the times of these tasks but saw nothing in the file about any activities.” They were unnecessary but probably listed elsewhere in more complete files. What she had was pretty much a list of offenses and while she could have gotten the full file it had been unnecessary when she could simply ask the witch.

With the coffee cups, it was much harder to see if anything had been put into Kanoe's drink. She felt herself relax as tension seemed to leave her body. That water was what she needed. But, her body began to tingle and grow warm once more.

The witch frowned at the mention of the complaint. It was not her fault that she was pumped full of aphrodisiacs and could not focus in class. At least the woman listened to her last time and devised other means of clearing her record than spying on students. Being drugged was not helping on that front at all. "I have no extra activities," she replied, "What are these tasks?" These tasks could not be worse than being chained in the basement. Kanoe could not think of anything worse at the moment.

The drug was slow working diluted a bit by the water that had been offered to her. Yet even a small measure of that drug was potent, diluted or not it would seep through the lining of her stomach much like alcohol would and take an effect on her stimulating the reward portions of her mind as well as her desire working against each.

At first there would be a tingle though as the minutes passed the drug would manifest itself with her wants and needs as her own excitement grew.

“Great. That certainly makes it easier. Simply put these tasks will vary ranging from collecting trash about the campus to assisting in setting up labs and other duties such as collecting books from the library shelves that need to be gathered for rebinding. Simple work for the most part but helpful tasks none the less as it lets the faculty focus on things such as preparing better lessons and what not if they do not have to deal with these little things.

“At least the minor misdeeds in the file can be addressed in this way and it does allow you to make steady progress with your restitutions. As for the bigger stuff of course there is still the basement to help correct this. Not everything is under our control but if I can help mitigate most of your misdeeds it will be a start. Are there any questions thus far? It's all pretty straight forward.”

She drank more of the water, unaware of the drug now reestablishing its hold over her. Hearing Daphnee say 'Great' sent a strange sensation through the witch's body. She brought a hand to her temple, rubbing gently as she shook her head. It was a minor thing but the witch felt good hearing it. Her attention was brought back to the tasks being mentioned. They were a bit degrading like picking up trash but it beat any other potential punishment.

There were still the major demerits to deal with though. "Is there any other alternative besides the basement?" she asked, "I... I'll do anything to avoid being chained down there again." Kanoe cursed herself for sounding like she did. But, she knew that this island wants to break her. There was no point in trying to promote that any further than needed.